Conversatie.

El: ce s-a intamplat?
Ea: nu pot trai fara tine.
- Era trista si incepuse sa planga. -

Coji de portocale.

[ Ironical hurt. ]

 - Remember the "I love you more" fights?
 - Yeah.
 - Looks like I won.

POTF ;3

Where'd You Go?

Mi-a fost dor de tine intr-o zi de martie, ca si atunci...mi-e dor si acum.

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Traiesc intr-o lume de umbre ce se hranesc cu agonia mea, caci tu nu esti aici sa le alungi, cum obisnuiai. Un zambet palid mi se aseaza in priviri o data cu speranta ca vei reveni, dar apoi se sterge rapid...

Am venit. Am plecat.

Am fost uitata inca o data.

Fort Minor - Where'd You Go?

Ignorance Hurts.

Acum plangea in fata stelelor, iar lumina blanda a lunii cadea usor pe foaia alba de hartie. Era singura in acea camera intunecata. Isi plangea dorul si avea nevoie de glasul lui linistitor. Isi amintea vorbele lui... isi amintea felul in care o facea sa se simte in zilele in care era langa ea, o facuse sa traiasca pentru el. O facuse a lui.
Cateodata, ii placea singuratatea, nu-i mai placeau oamenii... plecarea lui o lasa rece. O durea, iubirea lui nu mai era ca s-o aline. Nu mai ramansese nimic. 




Green Day - Viva la Gloria ( Little Girl )

Oh, fuck it.

- Hi. How are you?
- Not fine. I hate it. I hate when someone became my happiness.
- Who's your happiness?
- Doesn't matter. He dont gives a fuck!

Nothing heals the pain like whiskey and cocaine.

For a Pessimist, I'm Pretty Optimistic. 

[ Why can't you look me in the eyes one last time? ]

Say it LOUD!
Say you CAN like me...

The only thing that's going to bother me

Is that you'll all call yourselves my friends.

  

You Should Have Killed Me When You Had The Chance.